Zhu Shujin is in a beautiful posture, and he follows the Zhu family slowly and slowly, and he is a real gentle lady. The big little face of the melon seed hangs down, the eyes look at the nose, the ears look at the heart, not shocked or disturbed, and it looks pious and docile.

"It's like a maid."

The voice is still very immature, Zhu Muling's lips are slightly lifted, what is flying under her eyes is the malice of her teeth and claws, and her face is silent, and those who don't know are only thinking of sisterhood and saying something considerate.

The old lady of the Wan family kicked her leg today and went. The officials and businessmen in the capital, those who have some relatives and some old people, all come to Wanfu to mourn.

If you want to talk about this ten thousand mansions, the people in the mansion are not high or low, and they are not relatives of the emperor, but the people who came to mourn came came one after another.

And the woman in the mourning hall who led the Wan family to kneel, the woman in sackcloth and white hat, was not surnamed Wan at all, but Qiu, and was the wife of the right minister of the dynasty.

After the subordinates passed Bing, Zhu Xingcai, as the head of the family, knelt down first and then went to the pillar incense. Mrs. Zhu Yuan Rumei followed, knelt down and took Zhu Xingcai's hand to get up, and walked to the right side of the coffin sadly.

"Sister Jing, you have to mourn, don't - crying hurts your body."

Saying that, Yuan Rumei shed a few tears in mourning, as if it was her own uncle who died.

Yuan Rumei, who is not confused, cares about her appearance, raises her face very well, and frowns and tears with a different style. On the other hand, Mrs. Jing, who is not a few years old, has puffy eyes, fine lines, and is already declining, like an aging woman who knows her destiny, but this does not seem to disturb the affection of the two, only to see the two come and go to comfort each other and share sadness.

Originally, the Wan family and the Zhu family couldn't fight together, but I heard that Yuan Rumei was a distant cousin of Jing Youxiang, and she got close to Mrs. Jing.

It is rumored in the market that the Zhu family was originally just a businessman, and the head of the Zhu family, Zhu Xingcai, did not live up to the name taken by the two elders, starting from the remote county seat, step by step in the capital to take root, plus Mrs. Zhu Yuan Rumei long sleeves good at dancing, eight-sided exquisite, this personnel is in place, the fortune is naturally more and more Hengda, the family is worth thousands of gold, this Zhu family has occupied a place in the capital.

At this time, the two ladies in the inner hall were still clasping hands, and sighed in a low voice.

As juniors, Zhu Shujin and Zhu Muyan are not even qualified to enter the inner hall. Zhu Muyan looked at it for a while, felt bored, quietly took a few steps back, and ran away.

Zhu Xingcai was also inconvenient to disturb the conversation of the ladies, and as soon as he came out, he saw the eldest daughter waiting outside the hall obediently, but the second daughter was nowhere to be found, so he asked in a low voice,

"Where's Xiang'er?"

"Sister, she... Maybe I went to the toilet. ”

Perhaps, perhaps, what is it? Not necessarily.

"You don't have to help her cover up," Zhu Xingcai shook his head and sighed, "If Yu'er can be half as well-behaved as you, I can save a lot of worry." ”

Dissemble? Isn't the seed of suspicion already reached, if there is no such thing?

"My sister is still young, and when she is older, she will know how to be measured, and my father doesn't need to worry about it." Zhu Shujin smiled gently and comforted, "If Daddy doesn't worry, I'll go look for her." ”

"Go ahead."

Zhu Shujin knotted the beaded satin skirt and gauze edges, and stepped into the clear pool with his bare white and tender feet. The colorful little fish at the bottom of the pool came up and kissed the numbness of the soles of her feet, which made her giggle.

"The front garden of these thousands of homes is small, but the back garden is obvious."

On the shore stood a burly man eight feet long, with a black cloak tied around his neck, obliquely covering half of his body, and the appearance of a chivalrous man. It's just that the same "burly" face doesn't look like a chivalrous man, but like a bandit, lacking righteousness and fierce leakage. Dudu's eyes were full of gentle smiles, and the coldness and hardness were dissipated.

"The old man of the Wan family is cautious, for fear of being honest, the front hall is specially built to be no different from his house, and the wood is hidden in the forest to entertain guests. Again, he is a good landscape, and those who can enter this spacious place are related to him, showing mountains and rivers but not wealth, so as not to be remembered. ”

"Not rich?" Zhu Shujin smiled playfully, "In front of the Qianyuan Mourning Hall, there is tin foil and green smoke, and the gifts on the side of the outer hall separated by a wall are piled up into a small hill, and the gold and silver can all be buried?" This dead man's grave and living man's play is very greasy. ”

The man grinned.

"Didn't you just sneak out to find your sister? Shall we look for it now? ”

"What do you want to do with her."

Zhu Shujin flowed up the steps, and the thin water droplets rolled to the ground, leaving some traces. She sat down in the pavilion calmly, took out a towel to dry her lotus feet, put on green embroidered shoes, and laughed playfully.

"Senior brother, let's go out and play."

The man held her arm and jumped a few times, and the two quickly disappeared outside the mansion.

To the upper right of the pool is a lush camphor forest, in which a man is crouching. The man was dressed in a high-quality dark thick shirt, and on the lake blue vortex belt around his waist, there was a hollow jade ball with a strange pattern, which was full of elegance. After seeing the two of them walking away, they chewed a dogtail grass indiscriminately, jumped down from the high branch, bypassed the mountain and the water, and flashed into a courtyard.

The courtyard is a deserted courtyard, the trees are withered and the leaves are falling, the weeds are overgrown, the stone tables and chairs at the foot of the courtyard are poured out cleanly, and a handsome son is sitting at this time. On the rough stone table, there are fine porcelain with fine workmanship, and two cups of tea soup are curled with fine smoke.

Hearing the sound, the boy still didn't raise his eyes, and tasted the tea by himself, until the clear breath entered his throat, then he looked at the man and asked,

"Who's it seeing?"

The man told him what he had seen and heard, and Childe laughed and sighed that it was interesting.

"In the past few visits, I only said that the eldest lady of the Zhu family was gentle and polite, and Hui Zhenlanxin, I never thought that there would be such a rebellious appearance, and what the Master of Lingwu taught was really the dragon and phoenix among the people."

"What the hell, that bad old man is hateful."

Childe watched his best friend gritting his teeth, and smiled without talking. After a while, he asked,

"Cong Ao, I wish the eldest lady to enter the master before you, it is said that kung fu should be above you, why didn't she find you?"

"You don't understand this, martial arts, talent, this old man's disciple, I am only slightly inferior to Senior Brother Fu Chen."

Jiang Cong Ao was preaching for a while, and the glittering light in his eyes made a heroic face flying.

Childe smiled lightly on the side, and said in his heart that this person's words could only be believed for half a point.

"But this strange thing is that Senior Brother Fu Chen clearly saw me, although I was out of the Foggy Valley, but everyone was in the same door, and the friendship is still there, right? This Senior Brother Fu Chen was stunned and didn't want to order one, but said to Zhu Shujin, "There is no one here", what does it mean? ”

Childe originally took a sip of tea, but at this moment he almost squirted out, and he tried his best to calm down, so that he didn't make such an ugly appearance.

"Just turning a blind eye to a big living person like you?" Childe teased with interest, "It seems that you have offended your senior brother a lot." ”

Jiang Congao's eyes dimmed, and he said a little embarrassed,

"But for some reason, Senior Brother Fu Chen treats that Zhu Shujin like he treats Qing'er..."

"Other people's cabbage has been arched by you, and you are not allowed to find another person who is in love?"

Jiang Congao seemed to be reluctant to mention it more, and silently lowered his head and drank tea. Childe was already surprised, but he raised his voice and called,

"Lying down."

At this time, a cyan shadow appeared out of thin air on the side of the low wall, and he replied respectfully with a half-kneeling posture,

"Yes, master."

"Send someone to visit the Soul Pavilion again."